Creeping Around

The girl was blueish, a color he hasn't seen before but he came from a family of unique colors, in their case red was common. Her expression was hostile and rude, but for the thick-skinned pup that didn't bother him, it slipped like water on his coat. His own expression was cold, staring at her like a predator to its prey. His posture was confident as he wasnt just a mere pup, he was a Preator and thus he felt like nothing nor no one could get over him, nothing would obliterate his pride and value.

"I am, I am Vulcan Praetor," He said pridefully as he felt like nothing could stop him. He was too thick-skinned to being bothered by what others could say to him.

"Talk"